Tomb Raider: Call Me Dragon Vein Cleaner

Chapter 471 Can't Go Back to Kunlun

Based on the information provided by Zhao Li, Xia Dongqing took Wang Xiaoya to the hospital where her physical body was located.

Just as the human and the ghost hurriedly pushed open the hospital door, Xia Dongqing's hand was empty.

He quickly turned to look at Wang Xiaoya, and saw that Xiaoya was looking at her hands with some panic.

Her hands flickered between light and darkness, and at the same time, the spiritual light of her soul began to dissipate, turning into dim little specks of light.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xia Dongqing rushed forward in a panic, wanting to help, but there was nothing he could do to intervene in Wang Xiaoya's current state.

"Holly, I..."

Wang Xiaoya's panicked expression froze on her face, and the next second she completely turned into specks of light and disappeared.

Xia Dongqing's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, his face showing undisguised panic.

"Xiaoya, Xiaoya!"

Ignoring the strange looks from the others, Xia Dongqing called out twice, but received no response.

After standing there in a daze for a long time, just as the security personnel noticed something was wrong and were about to go forward to ask questions, Xia Dongqing pushed open the hospital door and ran inside.

Taking the elevator, Xia Dongqing arrived at Wang Xiaoya's ward, which he had learned about from Zhao Li.

With a nervous heart, Xia Dongqing placed his hand on the ward door. Before he could open it, he could already hear sobbing coming from inside.

With a sinking feeling in her heart, Xia Dongqing pushed open the door, clinging to her last glimmer of hope.

The doctor in the white coat shook his head and sighed. Wang Xiaoya, lying on the hospital bed, was pale and showed no signs of being alive.

A middle-aged woman was silently sobbing beside the hospital bed, tears streaming down her face and onto the bed.

Disheartened, Xia Dongqing silently turned and left.

It's always been like this; he can always sense other people's cries for help before they die, but without exception, he can't save anyone.

Shortly after Xia Dongqing left, Wang Xiaoya's body mysteriously disappeared from the ward.

At the same time, both the doctor and the weeping woman were stunned.

After regaining consciousness, the two seemed puzzled as to why they were there, then remembered that they still had things to do and hurriedly left the ward.

Inside the metaphysical convenience store, Tiannvya stood behind Cheng Feng, gently patting his shoulders and back with both hands.

"Why did you recall the clone?"

Sensing the fleeting aura emanating from Ya, Cheng Feng asked curiously.

Ya continued speaking while her hands were still moving:

"I intend to make contact with Holly in my true form."

Ya's initial mission was to kill the reincarnation of Chi You, and the result was both a success and a failure.

Chi You's reincarnation is Xia Dongqing's younger sister. On that day, Xia Dongqing's father drove the whole family out.

Ya struck Xia Dongqing's entire family with a divine lightning bolt, but unfortunately, she didn't go all the way, leaving behind the pitiful child, Xia Dongqing.

The reincarnated body, Xia Dongqing's sister, was killed, and Xia Dongqing, who was born blind, took over as Chi You's new vessel, causing Ya's swift and decisive assassination attempt to fail.

Later, because of this assassination attempt, Hades Acha used the underworld as a threat, making the celestial beings hesitant to harm Xia Dongqing, their only remaining son.

That's how Xia Dongqing was able to grow into adulthood.

As time passed, in order to prevent Chi You from being resurrected, Ya came up with a plan: to create a perfect illusion for Xia Dongqing.

Let him live out his life unknowingly in a false happiness.

In this way, Chi You will also dissipate with the death of Xia Dongqing's physical body, and there will be no possibility of resurrection.

Then her mission would be complete, and she could return to Kunlun to continue being the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden.

Now that Cheng Feng has appeared, she has other ideas.

The previous plan was too idealistic, and Ya knew in her heart that even without the intervention of the underworld, the possibility of it being realized was very small.

Cheng Feng lay back in the chair with his eyes closed, enjoying the celestial maiden's massage, and leisurely said:

"You celestial beings really want to kill Chi You completely, right? Why didn't you choose to take action? Tell me the specifics."

A hint of hesitation appeared on Ya's face, but remembering the message from Kunlun just now, she still spoke:

"I once killed the reincarnation of Chi You, an event that nearly sparked a great war between the underworld and the celestial beings."

In order to maintain stability in the world, I plan to resolve this matter in a less drastic way.

As Ya spoke, a faint fragrance quietly lingered around Cheng Feng's nose and mouth.

The fragrance is very natural, subtle and elusive, like a cute little cat playfully begging at the door.

When you approach, the kitten darts away, and when you return disappointed, it shows its belly at the door, tempting you to pet it.

"My plan is very rough. It's to create a world without sadness for Xia Dongqing, so that he can live his life happily."

Until his body ages and his life ends, Chi You's soul will also weaken along with Dong Qing's aging.

Cheng Feng seemed oblivious to the faint fragrance and spoke softly:

"If that's the case, why did you give up? Were you afraid I would expose you?"

Ya's tone softened further:

"There are some factors involved, but more importantly, I realize I'm too soft-hearted. I've watched Dongqing grow up since he was little."

His kindness and positive attitude made me feel a little reluctant, and I wanted to give Xia Dongqing a chance to survive.

So part of the reason for that plan was to give Kunlun an explanation.

Cheng Feng: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Because there may be a method with a higher success rate now."

Cheng Feng opened his eyes and said with a playful expression:

"So you've set your sights on me?"

Cheng Feng, as a playful person, belongs neither to the celestial beings nor to the underworld.

Moreover, his own strength is immense; his ancient god-level true form allows him to ignore all threats.

Even the underworld would never dare to provoke an ancient god, let alone the celestial forces that are far more powerful than the underworld.

"Kunlun is willing to pay the price to ask you to deal with Chi You, and you also said before that he is not worthy of bearing the name Chi You."

There is no doubt that Ya wanted to kill Chi You, because once Chi You was resurrected, the first person he would deal with would definitely be her, the traitor.

Cheng Feng took a deep breath and said in a sighing tone:

"smell good!"

Ya's hands then moved down from Cheng Feng's shoulders, leaning closer to him, and her elusive fragrance immediately enveloped her in his embrace.

"Each celestial maiden has a unique fragrance, and others can only smell it if the celestial maiden is willing."

Cheng Feng grasped the small, white hand in front of him and spoke gently:

"You Kunlun people are really bold, trying to scheme against me again using the same methods you used to scheme against Chiyou. Aren't you afraid I'll turn against you?"

An invisible pressure enveloped this small space, Ya's body tensed, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The message mentioned that that period of history had long been sealed away by the celestial beings using great magical power.

Even an ancient god as powerful as him could not possibly read it without being noticed.

Unexpectedly, the ancient god incarnation in front of me knew about this.

“You are different from Chi You, and Kunlun dares not be your enemy.”

After speaking, Ya and Cheng Feng fell silent. After a long while, Cheng Feng released Ya's hand, and Ya naturally continued her work.

The quiet atmosphere continued until the first wisp of purple light appeared on the horizon.

After absorbing a wisp of purple energy while lying on the chair, Cheng Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air, stood up from the chair, and said:

"Put the tables and chairs away, then close the shop door and come with me."

"it is good."

Ya agreed, then quickly put the chair back in its place and tidied up the slightly messy papers and pens on the table.

After closing the shop door, he followed Cheng Feng and got into the passenger seat of the Land Rover.

At this moment, Zhao Li stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the convenience store, a half-burnt cigarette between his fingers.

His expression was solemn, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The city was not yet fully awake at this time, and there were few vehicles on the road, so Cheng Feng returned to the villa in just 20 minutes.

After getting off the bus, Ya was preoccupied and had no interest in the seaside villa in front of her.

Following Cheng Feng step by step into the villa, after arriving at the living room, Cheng Feng took off his coat and casually threw it onto the clothes rack a few meters away.

Then he moved to stand in front of Aya.

Just like in the shop, he raised his hand and lifted Ya's chin, making her raise her head so that her face was fully reflected in Cheng Feng's eyes.

"The fragrance of the celestial maiden, you took it upon yourself to do so, didn't you?"

Ya avoided eye contact and did not deny it.

Cheng Feng's lips curled into a wild smile, and then his hand slid down his chin little by little.

The celestial maiden remained motionless, like a wooden statue.

Until the clothes tore and fell onto the carpet at their feet.

A rich, exotic fragrance filled the air with the heavy breathing of the man and woman, making it feel as if this were not a living room, but a sea of ​​blooming flowers.

The sun rises and sets,

Cheng Feng lit a cigarette afterward, suddenly feeling that the whole thing was really pointless; the feeling of holding the car headlights in his hand was just so-so.

"I can't go back to Kunlun."

Ya blinked, causing the other two clones to disappear from the bed, making the large bed less crowded.

"Perfect timing, I need someone there, you can work for me from now on."

Cheng Feng felt that his world was too big, but there were too few people in it. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many gods in this world, he would really like to pack up the earth and take it with him.

Ya breathed a sigh of relief, her hand instinctively reaching up to Cheng Feng's chest.

Just like how Cheng Feng treated her.

Cheng Feng ignored the restless celestial maiden, as he was currently adjusting to the surge of spiritual energy within his body.

Ya is not some simple and beautiful celestial maiden. The so-called fragrance of a celestial maiden is actually produced by her unique constitution.

According to the cultivation world, she is the perfect cultivation vessel, and those who cultivate with her will reap great benefits.

The fragrance emanating from her body is a side effect of this constitution. Even gods, after prolonged contact with her, will unconsciously develop a liking for her.

It was precisely because of the side effect of her constitution that the honey trap was able to fall on her.

Poor Chi You was completely manipulated by Ya, not only gaining no advantage but also being knocked out by a cup of poisoned wine, his head becoming a stepping stone for Ya's promotion.

"It's a deal. You're such a great master, you can't go back on your word."

Ya agreed without the slightest hesitation.

"You seem to have no attachment to Kunlun?"

Cheng Feng stubbed out his cigarette and grabbed Ya's wandering hand.

Ya's smile was slightly bitter:

"When I was just an ordinary celestial maiden, I was often ridiculed by the other celestial maidens. After being named the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, I experienced the constraints of rules."

The indifference of Kunlun is as unchanging as the Black Sea; what is there to miss?

Cheng Feng hugged Ya and let her rest her head on his arm.

"No wonder the fairies in mythology act like they've never seen a man in eight lifetimes; they can be seduced by any poor boy in the mortal world."

Ya didn't refute, but a meaningful look appeared in her eyes. A celestial maiden descending to earth? The ending isn't always so beautiful.

"Master, you've completely taken advantage of me, could you reveal some details about yourself?"

Ya was no longer so reserved with Cheng Feng, after all, they had already been completely honest with each other.

"I come from beyond this world, and am only temporarily staying here. I was not born a saint; in my mortal days, my surname was Cheng and my given name was Feng."

I'll share the specifics of my experience another time.

"It seems I've found a powerful backer. The ancient gods must be very wary of you, otherwise they would have attacked you when you first came to this world."

Ya didn't know much about the ancient gods, but she understood one thing: if other deities were to invade Kunlun...

The fact that Kunlun allowed it to run rampant suggests that this god was too powerful, and Kunlun was not confident in expelling or killing him.

"You're right, so Kunlun doesn't need to worry about his self-blame anymore. Just enjoy yourself in this world."

Just come with me when I leave.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ya nodded with a sigh of relief, then clung tightly to Cheng Feng like a vine.

The setting sun disappeared into the distance without anyone noticing.

The two people in the bed were not ordinary people; even after a day off, they showed no signs of mental fatigue.

"Get up, take a shower, and then go eat something."

Cheng Feng casually patted the celestial maiden's bottom.

Ya hummed softly before reluctantly removing her hand from Cheng Feng's abs.

The mixed-gender bath lasted for two whole hours before Cheng Feng and the unsteady-looking Tian Nu finally left home together and drove off to find a place to eat.

In a private restaurant, Ya vividly described Cheng Feng as a "glutton".

Seven or eight pounds of rice, along with the dishes that were changed twice, were left with only empty plates.

"Is the consumption really that high?"

As Cheng Feng handed the Eight Treasures Duck that the waiter had just brought over to Ya, he asked in confusion.

Ya chewed hard, swallowed the food in her mouth, and then said:

"It's all your fault. You insisted on making me use my clone. The energy I expended today was more than if I had fought a real person."

"Okay, is that enough? If not, I'll order you a few more meat dishes."

Cheng Feng smacked his lips. "Eating more is good. That way, my clones can do more tricks later."

Ya secretly rolled her eyes. She seriously doubted that the god in front of her was any good. He was a smoking, drinking, and womanizing embodiment of all vices.

But having already placed the bet, she couldn't back out.

After another lavish meal, Cheng Feng left the restaurant with Ya amidst the astonished gazes of the waiters and the owner.

Big eaters are common, but a big eater who ate more than ten braised pork knuckles and dozens of plates of meat dishes was something they had never heard of in their lives.

Outside the restaurant, Ya rubbed her stomach and let out a satisfied burp.

"This restaurant is good, I can come here more often in the future."

"Come on, if you come again they'll be filming you eating."

Cheng Feng estimated that Ya's legend would be a topic of conversation at this store for a long time to come.

"What a pity, I was just too hungry this time and couldn't control myself."

Ya sighed in distress. Her divine power relied on food; when she was full, she could easily shatter stones with a single punch, but when she was hungry, she was like a little Lin Daiyu (a character from the novel *Dream of the Red Chamber*).

Even a gust of cold wind could give her a cold.

As they spoke, the two arrived at the parking area, and after getting into the car, Ya fastened her seatbelt.

"Let's go, I'm going to see Xia Dongqing and give him a surreal surprise."